PP: Those stupid drunk ass, pot smoking parties. Nothing good comes out of them, that's why I don't attend them. PP: Seeing my friend go to said parties with her sleezbag boyfriend, doing narcotics, getting shit faced, and now she's recently taken up smoking.PP: I partially blame myself for what she has gotten herself into, had I known she would end up with a guy like him beforehand I could have saved her. Before she met him, she had a thing for me, she wanted me as her boyfriend, but I refused, as I had no interest in being in a relationship at the time. If she does end up leaving him, which is a likely chance, I don't think I would want to a sex addicted, drug using, smoking emo chick if she decided to come crawling back to me.

Yes, good things come out of parties, it just depends what kind you attend and what kind of crowd's there. Now in my first week at uni, I've managed to be in a few, and it's been great, and I've met nice people. And I'm not on any dubious substances.PP: When people sound like smug, superior twats.

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Cute: Anything that will bring a horrible death upon unwanted visitors.

You know when they warn you about some crazy showing up here? That's me they're talking about. Tea?

Well, those parties are fine, but the parties around here are the ones where you get insanely drunk and high, and then end up half naked the next morning with a penis drawn on your forehead.That kind of party. I guess I should have specified.

Edit: Modified previous post to better specify the party I was talking about!